thebrokendoll

nice new tunnel area, just die you fat cunt...

honestly man, i utterly despise this disgusting fat cunt.... “I’m perfectly fine with it. It’s fair to say Lee Charnley runs the club on a day-to-day basis. We have regular contact. That’s every day, twice a day. That’s the way it was going to be. That’s the way it is. I’m fine with it. The club’s run fantastically well through Lee. That’s who I speak with.”

no amount of off putting tactics will lessen my lust for rachel being in desperate need for a packet of face wipes.

had this recommended to me by a mate who's a big metal fan, (i'm not particularly!) it's a downtempo project by a canadian rocker called devlin townsend (who i'd never heard of!) not entirely sure how you'd describe it, country/blues/ambient/soundscapes influenced, whatever, it combines in to what is a best new to me album i've heard for some time. give it a go!....

the problem with rachel of course is there remains the possibility that after one or two drinks too many you could end up whopping it up the wrong johnson. which really doesn't bear thinking about.

i find it remarkable that rachel johnson despite looking uncannily like her brother, remains oddly fuckable.

oh hooray. this shite again.

it's only a matter of time before the football lads alliance get themselves properly involved.

brexiters aren't going to be happy with gina!

about 80 pages in on this, compelling reading. has already absolutely slaughtered the magistrates courts system.

squeal like a pig boy.

about 8 years ago i self converted a lwb sprinter, i try to get away in it on as many weekends as we can, usually to as remote a place as possible. i fantasise about bumping in to ashley miles away from where anybody can hear him scream and embarking on a hostel like torturing frenzy on him. i'm not entirely sure why i happen to have an assortment of power tools with me when i set out on me walk with me spaniel. however i do, it's a good fantasy!

he's been one very fortunate cunt up to now with the restrained behaviour of supporters he's encountered. we can only live in hope that the time is rapidly approaching where he meets the newcastle version of bob murray's mate in an indian restaurant.

morning luke.

in fairness, watford did spend a lot of time kicking off!

attendance will go up for the man utd game. maybe drop slightly on yesterday if results go as expected by the time we play wolves. there's a good chance it'll drop to below 40k for the bournemouth match in early november.

hooray for edwards, he clearly has his finger on the pulse of all things nufc related.

loathe to give these horrible cunts much attention, but just quickly dipped in to the world of third division football to see they managed a last minute draw with -9 points bolton. in these dark days i suppose it's a small crumb of comfort that the apparently newly crowned richest club in the entire world.... ever, are looking up to wycombe wanderers and fleetwood town!

1 point. maximum.

1GB of internet and 90 minutes of precious life. gone. 'he's one of our own' fuck off man, he couldn't have fucked off any quicker.

10,000 empty seats today, or will the sight of returning local hero and wonderful, wonderful striker andy sat on the bench make a significant difference?

probably the comedy channel mate. let's face it, incompetence and corruption is fucking hilarious.

he's wonderful, wonderful. bruce said. how the fuck he was without a club defies any logic whatsoever.

how the fuck do you go from investigating a crime, gathering sufficient evidence to convince the cps of a successful guilty verdict in a court case, banging a young kid up on a murder charge facing a minimum term of 30 years and having his family villified in the media.... to, oh you've done nowt wrong, you can go home. did they actually investigate this 'murder' and particularly foster at all? or was it just a case of he's a pikey any pikey will do?